Even if…

Hello Reds,

What an amazing exciting last transfer window’s day we lived.
Plenty of emotions: joy and hope with Suarez and Caroll incomings. Real interesting and ambitious adds to the team.
Angryness, disapointment, ununderstanding, and sadness with Torres departure to a club I can’t name.

I wanted to write about Torres, for the last time. Now that he’s a rival, an enemy, a Blue.

Even if we feel ANGRY tonight. We should never never never burn red Torres shirt. Because of all brillant moments he gave to us. Remember his two goals against Chelsea at home in 2009.

Even if we feel DISAPOINTED with his so fucking bad decision to leave us for a club without spirit and history, we should not, as he’s doing, insult him. Because of all the times he made us dreaming of glory days.

Even if we’ll will NEVER UNDERSTAND his choice, we should remember all the times he made us bouncing and singing his name.

Even if we feel SAD about his departure, we should always remember that we had love him. He made us proud of the Red shirt and made his best to win trophies for the club.

So even if he broke our heart, even if he betrayed us choosing Chelsea, even if we were expecting him to explain his decision, we should ever remember that we had in Torres, an extraordinary striker, humble and bold. We should ever remember that he was something like a genius with his number 9…

But, Kenny repeated this morning what we are all thinking especially since four days: “Nothing is more important than the club”.

Our Club. Our love for it. Our passion.

Fernando has written some pages of our history, and we can’t burn them. But we can’t cry him tonight, because he deeeply disrespected us. We can only show to him all the reasons why he signed for Liverpool: we are proud, loyal, ad ambitious. We are respectful for any players who love the Club, and we always back them when they fight. Even in times of trouble.

Torres is gone ? But the Club is still alive, and will always be: Liverpool Football Club is untouchable.

So tonight, take a look, for the last time, at your Torres shirt. We’ll never forget Nando. We’ll never sing his song again. We’ll never bounce for him no more.

We will just boo him as much as possible. And we’ll sing louder louder to support our players. They wear the sacred Red shirt and they need us. As we need them…

You’ll never walk alone…